"The Nazis loved art." Alisa frowned, taking a small sip of wine as she sat back on a love seat in her living room. She slowly crossed her legs, allowing her robe to ride up a little. "They knew artwork had great value, and how easy it was to liquidate. So they stole many paintings from Jewish families to fund their own army, and making sure those families could never re-claim the artwork."

She took a long, slow sip of her wine before continuing.

"In the end did them little good. A majority of great works was lost in a sunken U-Boat. Karma I believe. And those works of art that survived? Believe it or not, they turn up on the open market from time to time."

Her hand came to rest on the top of her exposed thigh.

"I may come from a Guild of Thieves and Enforcers, Steve. But if I come across one of these works of art, I have a moral obligation to report it to the proper authorities and get the painting back into the rightful owner's hands." She gave another smile to Steve.